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Post by E͇m̺i̖͘ on Mar 30, 2010 17:06:03 GMT -5
Heads turned as students caught a glimpse of Emil, strange looks plastered on their stupid faces. Then again, he couldn't really tell, they were upside down. Or rather, he was. Hanging by his legs from one of the larger tree's planted in courtyard of the school. His eyes, though, never left his phone. He gripped his Google phone tightly, trying not to drop it, as he typed a final response to a girl who threatened him in the school's public chatroom. A smirk curled his lips as he flipped the phone's keyboard closed, eyes closing for a moment. This would be interesting. Sliding the phone into his pocket, his dropped his arms and just let them hang, scanning the area whilst doing so. Nothing out of the ordinary yet.
"Haha, modern technology leads to pretty interesting situations."
Clearly talking about predicaments he seemed to get involved in through chatrooms and the like. That's how you meet some of the most interesting people if you think about it. A sudden breeze blew through the courtyard, sending chills up Emil's spine. He had stowed his pea coat in his locker in the main building, so he was pretty much at the mercy of the mother nature's wrath. His black t-shit hung funny from how he was defying gravity at the moment, the bottom of the shirt curling over and grazing his chin. Abdomen completely visible, Emil didn't mind. He was proud of his body, his six pack abs almost all in sight from his antics.
"Nothing wrong with showing off, ne?"
He whispered to himself, looking like a complete freak to most of the students walking by or sitting down near him. That was his attitude though... Loud and obnoxious. They better get used to it.
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Post by Hildegard Merquise on Mar 30, 2010 19:54:02 GMT -5
[/i][/color] There wasn't any particular reason,more like a hunch.. A nagging voice that told her that she was to go to the court yard. There was no reason why she went along with the hunch, apart from it being the best clue she had. When in doubt, just go with your feeling, right? The red haired girl smiled as she headed out of the computer lab, down the hallway and out the doors. Outside, to face the lovely blue sky, warm weather and the cool breeze that chased it. Green, fresh, and oh so nice. Hilde couldn't help but enjoy such a day. It was a shame she had to beside the school. A real crime to waste beautiful days indoors and under florescent lights. "So nicee!!" Laughter, followed by a bright smile. Feeling the warm rays of sun on her face and the breeze as it pushed its way past her, it was absolutely marvelous. Her hair was loosely braided and hung behind her, swaying as she moved. Clad in her normal black, white and purple, she made her way to the court yard. Watching her fellow students as they moved, watching them sit, study and everything. There wasn't much else to look at, apart from the glass of the field; which wasn't exactly interesting. There was one thing that did catch her eye, it was a young man in a tree, hanging upside down. Surely he was skilled, after all it would appear that he was texting. The girl couldn't help but wonder if he was the person she was to see. He did say he'd stick out... It has to be him, right?Hilde continued forward, heading towards the young man in the tree, she didn't know him. His face was unfamiliar and there was no real reason to talk to him. But that little voice in one's head, it was telling her to go to talk to him. Walk right up there and ask, 'Lights?' Of course it was easier said then done. It wasn't really like her, normally she'd have a reason to speak to a person, not just Lights. Strange, it was. The German girl merely went along with it. What else could be done, there had to be reason, right? Even if she didn't know of it. There was a moment of hesitation as she approached the tree, part of her was having trouble disturbing the stranger. Was it really right to talk to him? Well, there was nothing really holding her back, since the voice that usually spoke of failure was now singing praise, cheering her on while she closed the distance slowly. go on... do it.. It's not that difficult. Just talk to him. Lights. Just say that and everything will be fine. No need to worry.... Don't fuck it up.Once she was withing a good distance with him, not too close,not too far away,and not in his personal space. Hilde smiled as she tried to calm her nerves. There was just something that she didn't like about the situation, there was something off about it all. Why was she being encouraged? Why why why why? "Lights?" Her tone was friendly and she was smiling, enough sweet to give cavities. I wonder... I wonder.. How much fun shall this'll be~~Saphir was enjoying herself, while Hilde was left in the dark, confused and worried. It was so strange, something of course she wasn't quite used to. But the time of worry slowly passed leaving Hilde to regain her sense of happy. When meeting a new person, one shouldn't worry and fear, shows a poor sense of character, right? People can sense other's fear, or at least that's what her father had told her. "I'm sorry for bugging you," She'd look down for a moment and then back up, feeling a little silly for asking the person about the word Lights. Was it the singer? The horrible lights in the computer lab? Was there something else, she wished so very much to know.Perhaps he'd know, she hoped he knew.. Save her from a lot of confusion and asking many other strangers questions. No more doubt, no more questions! Strength, smileage, annndd confiddeeennnceeeeeeee!!!!! I can't wait ~~~~~[/ul] [[OOC: SORRY! For the wait @___@ Distractions and being rusty, I haven't posted with Hilde in a while XD; ]]
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Post by E͇m̺i̖͘ on Mar 30, 2010 21:06:47 GMT -5
It was pretty damn sunny out today, it's rays of light beaming down on those who hadn't the brains to find cover within the shade. Emil was keeping nice and cool within his little area, totally fine with just chilling out here for the rest of the day.
"Lights?"
"...eh?"
Interruptions seemed to plague him frequently here, but maybe this would be one of those happy interruptions, hm? His eyes rose from the ground up, his eyes catching the tall cutie in front of him. His jaw gaped a little, seeing this girl actually being this tall. Model, perhaps? Lingerie model, even? The thought definitely gave way to his current staring, his eyes scanning her bodacious body. Shaking his head quickly, his eyes would continue to rise and find she had pretty cute face to back it all up to. A definite cutie, indeed. Snapping back to reality, he ran his fingers through his not-so-short-not-so-long hair. Then he remembered something. She had called him Lights, his chat handle. Emil then realized that he had practically called this girl out online and that he told her to find him. Emil didn't think she would have been this fast, but daaaaaayum. Now he kinda regretted talking to her like that. She looked like the kind of girl Emil could show a good time.
He blocked the idea from his head and spoke up from the long, awkward pause.
"Ehhh... Yeah. That'd be me."
Thinking that breaking the ice would probably be his best bet for now, he spoke up again quickly... Not waiting for her to reply.
"So... I assume this beautiful girl in front of me is Hilde?"
He shot off a wink without hesitation, it was just bad habit. Especially when flirting with girls.
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Post by Hildegard Merquise on Mar 30, 2010 21:47:10 GMT -5
Standing before the strange young man, there was a smile on her face.Why wouldn't she be happy? It was really nice out, he didn't seem too bad. There was a long pause, nothing but silences and awkward looks from the upside down boy. Perhaps she had the wrong person, was it wrong to merely stand there? Maybe she should walk away, would it be best? Hilde couldn't help but worry about what was the right thing to do next. Since she didn't want to make the young man unhappy with her presence.
Oh dear, I hope I didn't bother him...
She was worried, yet wearing a friendly smile. Letting woe show up on her face, that just wouldn't do, don't worry or go home. No one needs to see anything aside from good, right? it took a few moments, but just before she was going to turn and walk away.. He had replied. Finally! It was about time. He was indeed Lights, but the question remained. What next? Now that she had found him, what was she to do? Hilde didn't even know who lights was, apart from being the young man before her.
Good.
Calling her beautiful, it was so strange, especially from a good looking fellow hanging upside down. Yes, where many would be looking at his abs, or whatever was displayed, Hilde's red blue eyes were focused on his hazel eyes. They never wandered and she spoke with a smile. Cheeks a little pink from the comment, yes how embarrassing; it didn't matter. It wasn't that noticeable, right?
"My name is Hilde, it's so very nice to meet you." Sweet like candy and ever smiling. Regardless of the fact she felt like a fool. He knew her and yet she didn't know him, although it seemed to happen more often than not.
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Post by E͇m̺i̖͘ on Mar 30, 2010 22:07:26 GMT -5
Blushing already? Definitely a good sign.
Her pink cheeks definitely signified that the comment had struck and was effective. A smile would curl his lips, what to others would appear as gentle, it was more devilish than anything else. Her eyes never left his, whereas every other dumb-struck female would be drooling, a certain stammer to their speech as they would only focus on his beastly body. Emil began to lift himself up from the hanging position, sitting backward to Hilde at first, then turning himself around on the branch. Perched a little higher above her, the smirk never left. His long, powerful legs would dangle in front of her as he spoke up. Introducing himself properly, of course.
"Emil... Emil Ankari, at your service, mademoiselle."
His voice was a soft one, as he dropped down from the branch. Landing on his right knee, he'd extend his hand outward, grasping hers. A warm peck on the top of her hand, as he looked up at her. His emerald* eyes continuing to pierce right through her, a very flirtatious aura seeming to emanate off his body.
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Post by Hildegard Merquise on Mar 30, 2010 22:57:54 GMT -5
THE WORLD WAS GOOD! So very very very good! Awyeah.
She hadn't made an ass of herself and she had guessed right, of all the people in the courtyard, she had guessed who Lights was... That was pretty good in it's own way, saving Hilde from humiliation, for the time being. What was best, he didn't seem to be a bad person, not scary, he actually seemed quite friendly to her. She'd watch him move for a minute or so, before looking up at the sky. The patches of blue seen through the roof of leaves above, so cool in the shade.
Once he started to speak again, she'd return her attention on him. The smile on her face lingered as she watched him drop to the ground. Reaching out for her hand, what followed was a bit of a shock. So odd, wasn't it out of custom to do such a thing? Regardless, she didn't say anything about it. Just smile and nod.... When her eyes met with his, they had changed to a lovely emerald colour,looking up at her after doing such a thing! Once again her cheeks would gain a little bit of a pink colour. She didn't quite know,all the the girl was aware of, was the warmth she felt in her cheeks. How strange, nothing she was used to seeing or having happen to her. It would appear that the school was filled with interesting and very different people. She could only assume he was raised with older teachings, perhaps people that enjoyed the way things were done way back when.
"So very nice to meet you Emil."
Smile.Smile.
There were no lies, Hilde loved meeting new people, not matter the strange circumstances that brought them together. It was all cool. The more friends she made, the happier the school would seem. Who knew, perhaps they were in the same grade. Yep, that's what she was thinking about. Opposed to some girls who would probably drooling and going on about such studly forms. Hilde didn't even think much of hand kiss, then again she never thought much of some things said by men.
Ha ha ha ha, one letter away from being Emily...
But what next?
Why had she gone to see him? What was the meaning behind it!? Did it have a purpose. Hilde was still confused by it all, whyyyyyyyyyyyyy?
Hildegard is confused.
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Post by E͇m̺i̖͘ on Mar 30, 2010 23:20:32 GMT -5
Emil wasn't thinking this one through, was he? Didn't he just taunt this girl a mere few minutes ago via chatroom messages? But then, he'd figure to use that to his advantage... Spark more of a conversation out of this girl, seeing as she said all but four sentences to her. Conclusion? Hilde was a shy, quiet girl or something of that nature. She definitely had a strange way of showing it on the interwebs.
"Well, now that you've found me..."
He paused, looking for the term she used before in the chatroom. Not remembering completely, he'd decide to just paraphrase. She probably wouldn't remember. She still looked a little bewildered from his previous actions.
"I was expecting to be cut open, right? To see what makes me tick, ne?"
He smirk still cemented on his face, the emerald eyes never leaving hers. Emil continued, thinking that this would definitely seal the deal.
"Such activities are rather... unbecoming. Especially for such a gorgeous girl like yourself. So instead of disemboweling me... Maybe we could go get something to eat instead? Lunch, perhaps?"
His flirtatious tone consistent, never wavering.
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Post by Hildegard Merquise on Mar 31, 2010 8:35:55 GMT -5
Found him... But she didn't know why she was looking for him. Why did things always seem to happen that way, they knew her but she didn't know or remember them. The happenings of her previous school's haunting the girl, they'd just not leave her be. Nor would the constant turn of events,always strangers. They knew her, followed by things mentioned,most of which she'd never do or say. It wasn't fair, why did it always have to be that way? Well,Hilde could only hope Emil wasn't another person who had been threatened by her..without her ..even knowing.
There was a pause, followed by the bomb.
She wanted to cut him open?!? See what makes him tick? What nonsense was he spewing? Nonsense, yet she heard it far too often. It was so very strange, all she could do was smile and shrug.. While thinking of something to say back.. An excuse, or something. Always it seemed his comments were followed by compliments in an odd tone, and winks and little smirks. Perhaps he found everything rather funny, maybe he was making fun of her.
Hilde hated when things along the lines of people mentioning things she had apparently said,without her even knowing she said them. Feck. Disemboweling? She couldn't look at blood without feeling really ill, opening up someone was a completely different story.
ew.
"Lunch sounds fun." Followed by nervous laughter and a pause, trying to think of something to say. Anything to say, to save her from whatever she had said in the chat room. "Sorry about that. I didn't mean it, I was half listening to people in the lab chat about strange things." More laughter, all of the uneasy nature.
It was a horrible lie, but Hilde didn't know how else to explain it. One minute she was at the desk typing out a paper, she spaces out or something and then she has to meet someone in the courtyard. Like that would fly. Both the lie and truth were so very horrible. Shaking her head, she'd look up at Emil again and smile. "You can forgive me, right?"
[[OOC: lolz, sorry xD; fell asleeeeeeeeeeeppppp ]]
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